Sweet Mommy, Go!

C8 Go Back Again



C8 Go Back Again

Muxiangwan's chin almost fell to the ground.    

    

She opened her eyes in disbelief, and looked at the person beside her in shock. She asked in disbelief: "You're saying, Guchenzhe, he's, he's the CEO of the Gushi Group?"    

    

That person who slept next to her, she thought was a friend who found Niulang. The person who paid the bill and left, since when did he become the CEO!    

    

Muxiangwan felt his three views crumbling.    

    

However, the people at the side did not reveal any strange expression. Anyone who saw the Guchenzhe for the first time would reveal an expression of shock, as if they had never seen the world.    

    

In the entire business world, the Guchenzhe was extremely famous. Using his iron-blooded hands, he reorganized the Gu family and smoothly sat down on the position of the CEO of the Gushi Group. He was young and capable, and also very handsome and rich.    

    

A man like that stands at the top of the food chain, and all the women come to him.    

    

Muxiangwan was not in the mood to work the whole day. Her background was like a bomb that exploded in her chest, causing her to be unable to calm down.    

    

So when it was almost time to get off work, Muxiangwan was standing outside of the CEO's office, wanting to get to the bottom of the matter.    

    

After meeting him yesterday, she had mysteriously arrived at Gushi's office today. When she thought about Xiaoqi, she couldn't help but worry.    

    

Waiting until seven in the evening, when everyone had left, Guchenzhe walked out of his office.    

    

"I've been waiting for you." As soon as Muxiangwan finished speaking, she saw him walk past her without the slightest hesitation, completely ignoring her.    

    

"Hey!" Wait for me, Guchenzhe! "    

    

Seeing that the Muxiangwan was shouting non-stop, the Muxiangwan followed suit.    

    

"Why do you want me to work for the Gushi Group? Also, how did you become the CEO of the Gushi Group? "    

    

His footsteps paused, the Guchenzhe turned and looked at him: "What, you suspect my identity?"    

    

Without waiting for Muxiangwan's reply, he continued, "Who do you think I am? Niulang? " His words carried six years of anger and resentment.    

    

She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say. Although she had misunderstood Guchenzhe's identity, they had still slept together after all.    

    

Thinking about it, the Muxiangwan encouraged himself, and said: "I misunderstood you about the previous matter, let's just forget about it!"    

    

"But what do you mean now? Xiaoqi, if you say that you want to take it, then take it.    

    

"I'm just doing my duty as a father."    

    

When he thought of how Xiaoqi, who had just arrived at home and had an aggrieved look on his face, looked for his mother and was only five years old, but always wanted to play games to earn money, Guchenzhe became angry.    

    

In the end, being taught by a child of the Gu family in such a way was really unbecoming.    

    

"Xiaoqi is already old enough to go to school. Are you going to find a school for him or earn enough money to go to school?"    

    

Guchenzhe's words completely choked back her words.    

    

Xiaoqi had long since reached the age where one should go to kindergarten, but because of the high school fees, it had dragged on until today, delaying Xiaoqi from doing so.    

    

The Muxiangwan pursed his lips and said unhappily: "I've already chosen the school, it's very convenient to live in the small district that I live in."    

    

"Xiaoqi is my son. Do you think I would allow him to go to a school without any security measures?"    

    

Muxiangwan looked at Guchenzhe and did not say a word. For rich people like them, their greatest concern was the safety of their children. Naturally, they would not allow their children to go to that kind of school.    

    

After thinking for a moment, Muxiangwan said: "I can listen to you about my son's school, but I can't do my job. I won't work for you anymore, I have to resign!"    

    

After saying these words, Muxiangwan clearly felt the temperature in the air drop by several degrees. Guchenzhe coldly spoke: "I will repeat myself one last time, I will not allow my son's mother to show her face outside."    

    

"Also, come home with me now or you'll never see Xiaoqi again in your entire life." After saying that, he opened the door and got into the driver's seat.    

    

Originally, they had already walked to the underground parking lot. Muxiangwan pursed her lips, but when she thought about never seeing Xiaoqi again, she became a little terrified. She glared at Guchenzhe for a second, then obediently opened the car door and sat in the front seat.    

    

"Mommy, Mommy!"    

    

The moment they entered, a small fellow rushed over like a whirlwind, and pounced onto Muxiangwan's bosom with one word.    

    

Both of his hands wrapped around Muxiangwan's neck. Xiaoqi kissed him and then said: "Late at night, you're not obedient!"    

    

"You clearly promised Xiaoqi that you would run away with her, but you ran away on your own. If you're not obedient, Xiaoqi will get angry." After he finished speaking, he puffed up his face and glared with his eyes, pretending to be angry.    

    

After kissing Xiaoqi's fuming face, Muxiangwan felt sad. Although she hadn't seen him for a week, Xiaoqi had lost a lot of weight, and her round face had obviously shrunk, making her look even bigger.    

    

Staring at Guchenzhe at the side, Muxiangwan had an attitude of admitting his mistake.    

    

"Mommy knows her wrongs. Mommy will never leave you behind again. Mommy promises!" Muxiangwan promised Xiaoqi with a serious expression.    

    

However, Xiaoqi did not seem to be at ease. "No, let's pull the hook!" Saying this, he stuck out his chubby little finger.    

    

He extended his little finger and hooked it with Xiaoqi's finger, but Xiaoqi still hugged Muxiangwan worriedly, and said seriously: "Late at night, you have to keep your promise, or Xiaoqi will be angry, and won't care about you anymore."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Hearing Muxiangwan say that, Xiaoqi got down from his body, held his hand and said: "Evening, you haven't eaten yet, right? I'm hungry, can you accompany me to eat? "    

    

Muxiangwan glared at Guchenzhe again. He didn't know how to take care of his child, but in just a week's time, his son had lost a lot of weight.    

    

The butler Jiliang explained when he saw this: "Miss Mu, don't misunderstand young master. When young master found out that you had left, he wanted to look for mother.    

    

"Young Master and I have thought of many ways, but he refused to eat. In just a week, he lost a lot of weight."    

    

Muxiangwan felt her heart ache. Such a young child, she already knew that using such a method to silently resist was still her fault.    

    

Hugging Xiaoqi, Muxiangwan warned him with a serious expression: "Munanqi, no matter what happens in the future, do you want to eat properly? Otherwise Mom would really be angry. "    

    

Muxiangwan has always rarely called her by her full name, only when she was very angry would she do so. Xiaoqi also knew that her mother was angry, so she pouted and said, "I promise mother, but mother must also promise me, don't leave Xiaoqi alone."    

    

The scene of mother and son interacting touched Guchenzhe, who was at the side. The child could not leave the mother's side all of a sudden, no matter how sensible Xiaoqi was, he was still a child. It is natural for a child to cling to his mother.    

    

After dinner, he played with Xiaoqi for a while. It was just half past nine and Xiaoqi was not like adults, he would get sleepy when the time came. Muxiangwan carried Xiaoqi back to his room to sleep, then went to Guchenzhe's room to talk.    

    

Muxiangwan had to look for all the same rooms for a while before he found the room.    

    


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